Looking at the holy elf queen at this moment, Yang Ling smiled.

He had long guessed that this woman was pretending, she had already recovered her sanity!

If not, why didn't the queen launch an attack before they entered the city gate? Why did she hold the orb that controls the forbidden magic circle and the forbidden air circle in her hand?

Isn't it safer to put in the palace?

Isn't this just giving them a chance?

The most important thing is that when Yang Ling stares at this woman with her heavenly eyes, it can't affect her at all!

The eyes of the sky are so wonderful, there are only two possibilities for no influence. One is that the opponent's mental power is many times stronger than Yang Ling, and both are innate peaks. This is almost impossible!

And the other is that she has no problem at all, this woman bears the burden of humiliation and pretends to be insensitive, waiting for this day, waiting for this moment of trial!

"Hestia, you are a terrible woman."

Yang Ling whispered to himself, the world was silent, all eyes were on the queen.

"call……"

A pure and flawless white fire lotus fluttered from the scepter. It did not seem to be fast, but the fire lotus seemed to have penetrated time, penetrated the space, and floated gently towards the Eight Desolate Profound Fire Dragon...

At this moment, the fire dragon's eyes were full of horror. It couldn't even dream that the elf queen who had no sanity anymore would suddenly take action at this time, and it was still so powerful!

"The Fire of Trial..."

"Does the Will of Fire really exist?"

The long voice of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon in mid-air sounded, looking at the slowly floating fire lotus, it suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a fiery red bead.

"The origin of Shenlong is Dragon Ball!!"

Yang Ling didn't even want to recruit a clone immediately, and at the same time buried various magic weapons scattered on the ground deep in the ground with his true energy, then turned around and left.

Wan Duo Epiphany bloomed again, and she wrapped herself and her clone to Yan Yanshishi!

Yun Xia Lei was also eclipsed by Huarong, she seemed to know what would happen next, and her figure fled to Yang Ling's side. The phantom of Immortal Venerable Panwu condensed into a shield of light, and she tightly protected herself!

The next moment, the fire of judgment and the dragon ball collided gently.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The space began to shatter. With the contact surface between the two as the center, everything became mixed. When the two energies really collided, it was like a nuclear bomb exploding, and everything began to fly into ash and annihilate!

"Rumble..."

Where the terrifying chaotic shock wave went, all the fire beasts were annihilated, and even the Jiao Tianfan hiding among the three mysterious tortoises was annihilated in the chaos...

"boom!"

Yang Ling heard a crisp sound from around him, and Yun Xia Lei's light shield was shattered. There was a trace of despair in the woman's eyes. At the final moment of annihilation, she suddenly turned her head in surprise.

"Yang..."

Before the words fell, Yang Ling was dragged into the epiphany!

"Ding, you have fulfilled Yun Xialei's wish that he did not fall immediately, and the wish value is +1."

The power of horror destroyed everything, the heavy city wall was vulnerable, and the palace that Yang Ling could only smashed open was disintegrated on the spot like paper, and everything was annihilated in the great wind and waves of the sky fire.

Yang Ling felt that the epiphany that had wrapped himself was being consumed quickly, he raised all his true energy and fully displayed his instant Fanghua skills!

One epiphany is annihilated, and the other is immediately made up, a steady stream...

This is an infuriating war of attrition!

The terrible explosion blocked all signals. The people guarded the screen and burst into tears. They were really worried about Aling!

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Next to him, Yun Xia Lei stared at Yang Ling blankly. At the moment when he was about to die, it was this man who saved him...

He... why did he pull himself?

Did you forget that you almost died in your own hands?

At this moment, Yang Ling said without angrily: "What are you still doing? You and I are both Thunder-type cultivators. If you don't want to die, quickly transfer your true energy into my palm!"

"what!"

Yun Xia Lei reacted fiercely, but her face blushed for no reason. The next moment she held her hands on Yang Ling's wrists, a steady flow of true energy poured into the young man's palm.

Panwu Daluo's supernatural powers were originally known for their true energy, and Yang Ling's massive amount of true energy was continuously injected, and the speed of Epiphany's replenishment finally caught up with the speed of being consumed.

"Saved!"

A smile appeared on Yang Ling's face. He turned his head to look, but saw Yun Xia Lei's face flushed and looked at himself, he said weirdly: "Wonder, what are you doing with me?"

"If it were not for the sake of the same race, I would definitely not save you!"

"Who...who wants you to save it!"

Yun Xia Lei snorted and quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!"

"cut."

For this woman who crawled out of the coffin before the Ching Ming Festival, Yang Ling had no good feelings at all. He stopped talking, but showed his full strength.

Before the last moment, he was unwilling to use the only true **** skill.

The terrible consumption finally stopped after more than a dozen breaths, and Yang Ling cautiously withdrew the flower shield.

For the first time, the signal of the follower turned on.

When the people saw that Yang Ling's face was a bit ugly, but it didn't seem to be a major problem, they were all relieved.

The girls like Liu Muhan in the villa were almost frightened of heart disease, but fortunately, her husband was fine.

Looking around, the city wall and palace were gone, and everything that was originally razed to the ground, after feeling a bit, he found that his magic weapon was undamaged, Yang Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, not everything was wiped out. Except for Yang Ling and Yun Xia Lei, the Eight Desolate Profound Fire Dragon fell in a pool of blood, but it seemed to have been seriously injured and his aura was very depressed.

Seeing Yang Ling and the other two seemed to be fine, and he couldn't help showing a hint of despair.

Yang Ling and Yunxia have the same attributes, and when they work together to display the Huashitan, the natural defense capabilities are naturally different.

"Ding, you smashed the eight wild fire dragon's wish that you would lose combat effectiveness as well. The attribute points are +2."

On the other side, the elf queen Hestia was also limp on the ground, her face extremely pale, although there was a faint flame halo surrounding her, but the scepter in her hand was already dim...

When she saw the two of Yang Ling, there was a glimmer in her eyes.

"Ding, you have fulfilled Hestia's wish that you still have combat effectiveness, and your wish is worth +1."

The people also saw this scene, and an idea emerged in everyone's mind.

Two dogs fight, play off!

"Sky Flint Sky Flint..."

Yang Ling’s Spiritual Qi Xingxuan sensed with all his strength, his gaze swept around, hoping to find the traces of the sky fire stone. After a while, his eyes lit up, but he found the sky fire spirit body in a corner, holding something tightly, it was the sky. Flint undoubtedly!

"Pretty!"

The corner of Yang Ling's mouth curled up, and he said to Yun Xia Lei beside him: "The demon girl, the sky fire stone belongs to me. As for the sword of the sun, I am not interested."

After speaking, he took out the black dragon halberd, waved it, and slowly walked towards the sky fire spirit body.

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